Naomi was about to speak before Dan cut her off, and she sighed and looked back down at her hands. "Actually my brother is shipping it out..." She mumbled quietly, as if anyone gave a damn what she said. Raising her eyes to look around at everyone else, she realized they had finally decided to go to a bar. She'd already decided she wasn't going. For one she didn't drink, and she didn't like to keep company with those drinking either. Pulling her duffel bag over her shoulder, she gave once last look at the group before going over to Dan and Sutton.
"Hey, Sutton, if anyone asks," like anyone would even notice her missing. "I'm going to head back to the house/hotel/wherever. Drunk people and I don't sit well together." Giving a half smile, her gaze shifted to Dan. "Do you want to come with? Or are you going to try and talk your way into getting a beer?" She teased, though if she knew Dan at all he would probably try talking his way into a drink.
"Hey, Sutton, if anyone asks," like anyone would even notice her missing. "I'm going to head back to the house/hotel/wherever. Drunk people and I don't sit well together." Giving a half smile, her gaze shifted to Dan. "Do you want to come with? Or are you going to try and talk your way into getting a beer?" She teased, though if she knew Dan at all he would probably try talking his way into a drink.